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Four thousand eight hundred and ninety-five chapters rely on the face

Wan Moli won't feel embarrassed.

She said with confidence: "I am menopause and sometimes I feel bad. You don't know that. Didn't I borrow money later? Why are you still holding on to me?"

"Did you borrow money?" Wan Mei was angry and laughed, "You forced your child to write an IOU, and the interest you asked for was three times higher than that of the bank. How could you have the attitude to raise it?"

Yun Dai looked at Zhao Yuanjing silently.

Zhao Yuanjing thought to himself that Zhao Xiaojing's child was a bit miserable, no wonder he wanted to commit suicide.

However, Wan Mei, a mother, was not qualified enough, and she actually asked her children to borrow money.

Children in their teens are just when they are sensitive and have strong self-esteem, so how can they resist such continuous pressure?

Wan Moli said embarrassedly: "As the saying goes, brothers settle accounts clearly, and I don't have to ask Xiao Jing to pay back the money, but I have to give you some motivation to work hard to make money. No one's money is not blown by the strong wind."

"Yes, I have understood this principle long ago. Don't worry, even if I die of poverty in the future, I will never accept a penny from you!" Wan Mei said coldly.

Wan Moli wanted to say something, but her daughter poked it.

She looked at her daughter.

Gao Wanwan speeded up, followed Zhao Yuanjing and Yun Dai, and asked, "Cousin, who is the car you just took? Is it your friend's?"

She had seen the driver, who was in his thirties, with an ordinary appearance, and was wearing a uniform, and he was obviously a driver.

Not the owner.

Yes, it is not a great thing to have a private driver to be able to drive a luxury car worth more than 10 million yuan.

Gao Wanwan was a little regretful when she failed to see the car owner, so she wanted to inquire about the news through Zhao Yuanjing.

Remaining what she expected, Zhao Yuanjing replied: "It's a friend."

Mr. Ji kept calling him a friend, and he was not a child himself, and he could still be friends with a man in his seventies.

Gao Wanwan thought it was true.

Wan Moli breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

She knew how could her poor sister's family own such a luxury car?

It turned out to be Xiao Jing's friend.

She smiled and said, "Xiao Jing is now promising, and she can make such friends. Little girl, how did you and Xiao Jing meet?"

The mother and daughter both looked at Yun Dai at the same time.

They naturally believed that the friend Zhao Yuanjing mentioned was this beautiful girl with luxury goods.

The implication is that they think that Zhao Yuanjing is attracted by a rich girl with a face.

Zhao Yuanjing doesn't care what others think, but Yun Dai can't bear it.

She immediately retorted: "Sorry, that car is not from my family. Xiao Jing mentioned his friend is a respected business boss. Please don't make random guesses."

Wan Moli hurriedly asked, "Xiao Jing, which big boss is it? Your uncle is also in business, so he can help you with the help. Let's see if there is any cooperation?"

Yun Dai smiled and said, "Auntie, that senior is very busy and doesn't see anyone casually."

A small workshop also wants to meet with the boss of Ji, who is worth hundreds of billions of yuan, to do business.

What do you think?

Not to mention Mr. Ji, she would never see the secretary of Mr. Ji's chairman's office.

Although Wan Moli didn't give up when she couldn't get an answer, she thought again, what kind of business tycoon could Zhao Xiaojing know?
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